No 1 Supreme Warrior

Guzman never expected that he would be so infuriated by someone from a third-grade world.

He kept on thinking about what Jack had said just now. It seemed like everything Jack had said had trampled all over his dignity.

Guzman would not be able to take it even if a warrior from a second-grade world said that, let alone someone from a third-grade world. His hands trembled as he sentenced Jack to death in his mind.

Jack was amused by how angry Guzman looked.

He did not continue wasting time. He formed seal after seal with his hands, and ninety Soul Swords condensed in front of him. The gray Soul Swords were neatly lined in front of Jack, emitting a dim energy.

Guzman saw that, he

warrior. Do you think you’re

glow shone from the golden chakram, and blood-red runes started to surface around it, slowly covering the glow in red. It was as if he had dipped the chakram into a

raised an eyebrow at that, suddenly

of using soul attribute techniques because Guzman was using one too. In Guzman’s eyes, Jack was not worthy of using soul attribute

one, and Jack was only from a third-grade world, not

said, “Brat, you’ll find out soon what being tortured is like. You’ll

that, an incredibly monstrous energy

seemed to constantly distort in the air. It was so dense that it

dense soul energy coming from those locusts. His expression did not change as he

when he saw Jack’s calm expression. He hated people who liked to put